The Day my aunt left me

When i was little my aunt was like my seconc mother

She was very naturing and she was always there 

Then when I was 12 she left me all alone

She is where her true home is 

She is dancing and hanging out with her father

She is now my angel

I am forever grateful to have known her

She is home 

And I'm happy for her. 

 

 

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My family
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